Open Space

Even silence breathes ridicule As the world keeps running The wheels turn over convictions With open bags no cats within Yet beans spilled all over and under Each one a magician, with easy prestige I see you as you see me Hand to hand gave birth to these predictions Jealous at sanity, wander in simplicity The rites we write, left astray to what is right And destiny left ajar, just take a peak Be proud with comfort you know it all Influence rides over the belief of command Free to be entered, yes your choice!